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Love is funny.... [[Part 2]] |
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Love is a funny thing. Love is a strong word. Love can be the most powerful strength and the greatest weakness as well. Love is like Yin and Yang, there are ups, Yin, and downs, Yang.
I have grown to love Jake, yes. He was my first true love and I can't shake my feelings for him.
Me and chad are done. Me and dan are friends.
But now, my newest "someone" is Brad. He asked me out on sunday, January 6th, the last day of christmas break.
Jake I know you aren't happy, but, even though I am waiting for you always, I am keeping an open mind I call it. I mean, I just have to not try to like anyone else just because I am waiting for someone. If I don't I don't, but I do like him, a lot.
Brad is sweet and funny and he understands me. He is like a dream almost, like, why would he ask me out.
Love is a funny thing. When it blossoms you have to take it and hold it so close, no one can break it. Don't let it die. I know I should take some of my own advice, but my love has never died, wilted, but never died. It is still there. If a new blossom grows, let it grow, don't crush it. It just means you are changing. Take a chance to explore.
Always treat the other with love and kindness, never lie or cheat. Never be too demanding or snarky. Treat them like they were the one's who make you breath. Who you need to live. Like without them there is nothing. Treat them better than yourselves. Don't overdo it. Make them smile when they are sad. Cuddle with them, don't just kiss, make out and shoot around the bases. Buy them little gifts now and then. Always call to wish a happy birthday or holidays. Love them with all your heart.
That is my insight...
katiekat_23_05 · Thu Jan 10, 2008 @ 12:11am · 1 Comments |
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